Elder Xuanjian was also stunned. Fortunately, Long Junhai did not use much strength, otherwise it would not be his turn to rescue Zheng Xin, and Zheng Xin would be killed in one move. At that time, he would not only lose a disciple, but also lose all his face!
So at this time, Elder Xuanjian smiled awkwardly and said, "Look at this, this is Junior-Martial Brother Long's strength! I asked you to practice hard before, but you didn't listen. Now you know that there are always people better than you, right?"
A group of disciples looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect that the gap between them and Long Junhai was so huge!
"I'll do it!"
At this time, an arrogant man walked over. His cultivation had reached the peak of the gods, but he had not been a disciple for long, so he was still a new disciple. However, his strength was comparable to that of the senior disciples like the eldest brother!
The man didn't even give his name, but just used his flying sword to strangle him!
Long Junhai smiled, held the Shenglong Sword in both hands, and then slashed at the opponent's flying sword through the air. The powerful sword energy instantly reached the man's flying sword and also knocked the flying sword out, but the damage was relatively small in comparison. After all, the damage of this sword energy through the air is still far from that of a real collision.
This time, everyone was completely silent. It would have been fine if Long Junhai had just been lucky to defeat Zheng Xin, but this person now possessed the strength of a peak Heavenly God! He would eventually become a Divine King! Yet, he was still defeated in a single blow by Long Junhai, an early Heavenly God. This ability to challenge someone of a higher rank was truly terrifying!
Elder Xuanjian stroked his beard with a smile, then said, "You are indeed a genius in the way of the sword. No wonder Junior Brother took you in as his disciple. It seems I was wrong in my judgment! But only Junior Brother could raise a disciple like you."
"Uncle Master, thank you for your kind words. This time, I have encountered a bottleneck in the way of the sword and want to hone my skills. That is why I want to participate in the Tiandao Conference. I hope you can help me." Long Junhai said with a smile.
"Haha, of course there is no problem with what you said. After all, your master and I have a special relationship. I wanted you to come a few days ago, but you refused at that time. It's good that you have such an idea now. I think your strength can at least make it into the top 100 of the Tiandao Martial Arts Competition. Then I will be proud of it!" Elder Xuanjian said with a smile.
Hearing this, Long Junhai smiled and said, "Who can say for sure about such things? You'd better not hold on to too much hope, lest you disappoint yourself later."
"Haha, I won't make a mistake. The Tiandao Conference is about to be held. If you have any needs, just tell me. I will do my best to satisfy them!" Elder Xuanjian said with a smile.
"Thank you very much. I am not very clear about the Tiandao Conference, so I would like to ask my uncle to find someone to explain the specific details to me." Long Junhai said with a smile.
"Wenya, come and discuss the details with Junior Brother Long." Elder Xuanjian said with a smile.
"Disciple obeys your command, Senior Brother Long, please follow me."
Zhao Wenya is one of the few female disciples here, and is deeply loved by all her fellow disciples. The fact that she can talk to Long Junhai in person makes the disciples around her envious.
Elder Xuanjian coughed twice, then said, "What are you all looking at? Hurry up and practice your sword skills! If you embarrass me at the Tiandao Conference, you won't have a good life after that!"
The Tiandao Conference is actually a competition of luck. If the disciples below work hard and achieve good results, then Elder Xuanjian will also have a lot of luck, and then his future cultivation path will be smoother.
Zhao Wenya brought Long Junhai to the private courtyard of the Taoist temple and explained in detail the specific procedures of the Tiandao Conference. Long Junhai also knew most of it. He didn't care much about other things. He just wanted to have a few good opponents to compete with him as soon as possible.
The Tiandao Conference soon arrived. All the forces, big and small, from the entire Zhongzhou Continent participated, and masters from other regions also came. This kind of event that only happens once every ten thousand years is rare, especially since the Tiandao Sect has now become the leading sect of mankind and its scale is larger than before.
Long Junhai and other disciples of the Tiandao Sect all have their own areas waiting for the final martial arts competition, while other forces are more keen on Tiandao lectures. After all, the ones giving lectures are the top masters in the world today. Their understanding of Tiandao is much more profound than that of ordinary people. Being able to understand one or two sentences will be of great benefit to oneself!
Long Junhai also listened to some of the concepts of the Way of Heaven with curiosity. At first glance, they sounded very reasonable, but if he thought about them carefully and repeatedly, Long Junhai found that many of the contents and ideas were completely incompatible with his own thoughts and will!
Therefore, it is better to listen less to this kind of speech on the Way of Heaven and not applaud it, so as not to disturb your own Dao heart.
In fact, the reason why Long Junhai was so excited was because he finally had the opportunity to see what those real masters looked like.
But after actually seeing these top masters, Long Junhai felt that they were all human beings, with one nose and two eyes, and there was not much difference between them. It might also be that these big guys had reached the pinnacle of the realm of returning to nature, so they looked like ordinary people.
After these big men had spoken their minds, the real highlight began. First, 10,000 people drew lots to select their opponents. Among these 10,000 people, 2,000 were disciples of the Tiandao Sect, 2,000 were disciples of the Lianbao Sect, and 2,000 were disciples of the Wan Yao Tower. The remaining 4,000 places were distributed to other forces, large and small. Some forces could only watch and had no qualifications to participate at all.
The number Long Junhai drew was relatively late. There were a total of ten arenas, with a hundred matches a day, which meant that it would take five days to complete the first round of competition. His competition order was on the fifth day.
After watching everyone's competition, Long Junhai also had some understanding of his own strength. Among these ten thousand people, although his realm was low, his actual combat ability could at least rank in the top 100.
Of course, there are also many masters here, and many of them have not exerted their full strength. Long Junhai feels that these people's strength is comparable to his. At least it is difficult to determine the winner before they actually take action.
On the fifth day, Long Junhai finally got the chance to appear on the stage. However, his opponent was an ordinary disciple who had no sophisticated means of attack. He was defeated in one encounter and won the game very easily.
Long Junhai advanced successfully. The next opponent he will meet will be of a higher level of difficulty, but it will still be relatively easy for Long Junhai to deal with. At least he has not encountered a real opponent yet.
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